I hear a lot,
Things i am not suppsed to hear.
And witness things i really shouldnt have witnessed at my age.
I have no control over it,
and as a result i burn with rage.
Consumed by it like evil.
It is my only thought.
I remain incapable of spotting the lucky in the unlucky,
the needle i the haystack,
the right in the wrong,
the good in the unfortunate.
I accept my fate.
Doomed forever to
interminable nights.
Plenty of time to deliberate over my future.
-What future? There is none
here. And chances of getting out of here
are thin.
My only freedom is within..
Its mind control.
So strange how an environmnet can change you,for better
or worse. A curse;
undeniably. At what point will I ever pass the stage..
What i feel is perpetual rage.
Well it was pretty spontaneous..what ya think??
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I Like It, lol
it was very real and very personal, but i really like how it kinda told a story.
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